Street Candy?

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It was finally finished. The new drug should make it easy enough to make docile people who take it, and give them simple commands. He was happy with the results on the animals, but needed them tested on humanoids and others with what people would call free will. It was hard to test that theory in the lab, since doing so would usually require people willing to try it, and could take time, plus compensation was usually an annoying process, and if things go well it could lead to lawsuits. Instead, he called up the anonymous street merchant that he had seduced who knew how long ago. The guy was some humanoid demon, but it was best to use a throwaway phone, which he did. They agreed to meet in the usual spot.

Getting dropped off downtown, wearing a black business casual under a cloak was the best way to keep one from noticing too much of the blondes appearance normally, but the Hanya mask on his feminine face was better, for only those of his clan would know who he was by this mask. It was a basic sense to hide ones identity from someone who would likely use it for unsavory means, but he always provided results. This was one of those strange situations where he could rely on the guy to watch what happened to those who took it, and report it later. He loved that, but of course to keep the guy from thinking too much, he had to play the part of the dame, and that meant using feminine charm to keep him from thinking too much about him.

"Yo, Dr.D, I heard you were looking to put something out for testing, well you called the right Man for the job." the punkish accent he held was almost endearing, if he was not certain that the guy was a completely incompetent otherwise. Still, he got results well enough. Aoshun would not adjust anything of his appearance, but kept the aura hidden with in the cloak, one of the few times he actually dimmed his light. "I see, on time as usual you creature you, yes, I want you to put these out on the street and remember to take note of their responses, I will come back to see you in a months time, agreed?" he would ask, putting a little bit of seduction into his tone, just enough to play on the boy's hormones.

All the while, unaware that someone was close enough to hear, in this alleyway that most people would not be in. Someone had overheard. That person would make themselves known probably when the item in question was being passed to the punk. Aoshun had wrapped them up in plastic pills, and put them in a sandwich bag with the letters "Test BDCS" on it. He would feel that the cloak was brushing his ankles, glad to have been wearing stockings that day. Still, kept a careful eye on the punk and the surrounding, just barely missing the person hiding from view for the moment.
 

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It was sketchy. The thrill of being in a place where most of the evil side of SA's activities were done gave her a sense of danger; one she wanted. Though her situation wasn't an innocent one, her outfit didn't change that. Her sense of style was uniquely her own, that was obvious. Her multicoloured hair was plainly hovering overtop her shoulders, which had a black lace t-shirt. Underneath was an azure tank top, complementing her rather skinny physique. On the bottom she wore a belt with her loomed navy blue skirt. As usual, she kept a black bag in front on her belt, filled with different variations of lollipops. She wore shorts under her skirt, as she hated the idea of giving her opponent a look at her bottom. It also helped that she was wearing knee high boots.

Maybe she had came in at the wrong time? She turned the corner, licking her mint flavoured jaw breaker, which was now in its fourth layer down since she started an hour ago. She stopped mid-step, tilted her head 90 degrees with her body as her hair fell to her side. It seemed like some shady deal, for sure. Shefera smirked, amused by the thought that she has seen something on her first hour in a new location. Something to take her mind off of her rather daunting task of her candy.

It seemed that the people noticed her presence. Though some of the words has been jammed with passing conversations elsewhere, she knew that they were up to something. She took away from her safe place, repositioning herself as she patted down her bottom half. "Whata got the?" Her muffled words were repeated after she took out her ball of sugar. "Whatcha got there?" She pointed to the figure in front of her as a whole. "You dressing up for singing in the rain?" Shefera asked, twirling her sugar pop around.​
 

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The womanly shape would stop at the sound of a muffled voice, and with out waiting, would watch as the guy she had been talking to would disappear. He knew the ins and outs of these alleyways. He did not need to worry about that. He did worry about the young lady who had just showed up and asked about what had been passed to the guy. He had a smile behind the mask on his feminine face. "How sweet, a sugar coated teeny bopper, I wonder just what brings a sweet treat like you here?" he would ask, a cold tone in the womanly voice that came from him. He would try to have fun with this and distract her. "I am dressed appropriately for business back here, though I have nothing for you, unless you are willing to be my test subject for something that might take away your free will for a while." he would add, a bit of dark teasing would be thrown in the voice.

He would study the girl with her obvious attempts at being both punk and maybe a little rebel. She could be cute, but something told Aoshun that this girl had no cute intentions. Probably a prideful and rude little pup who could be easily swayed into being a toy. Maybe some test subject, or possibly an experiment, or maybe someone who could be corrupted into becoming an upstanding citizen for the sake of showing that Aoshun was indeed the greatest doctor there existed!

Still, the possibilities were endless to Aoshun, and with the thought of what could be done with a cute girl like this, his pride would cause him to glow outside the cloak a little bit. "I wonder just what it is you are after." he stated, his womanly form accentuated by the way he was standing in that cloak. He would study her, letting her stare at him.

Oh the trouble that he could cause with her. He just needed a reason to. Just one little reason to take this girl with him, to make her his project. Oh just how would he find the way to make the best use of this situation. Still patience is probably the key. He would have to find a way to get this girl to possibly warm up to the idea, or maybe to give him a reason to be warmer to her.
 

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Seeing one person leave, she blinked, knowing she had stumbled onto a mystery of the sort. Shefera ignored the weird exit, instead focusing on the other figure. "I'm a what?" She retorted back, feeling insulted by such a comment towards her. Yes, she loved and used sugar, but that didn't make it okay for such a shady stranger to give her pet names. She defiantly didn't want to be a sweet anything in this person's eyes or mind.

She raised her right brow, cautiously intrigued by the statement. "I'm no one's lap dog, adult." She stepped though, keeping the ball of sugar in her left hand as she swing it around once, making it considerably smaller so that she could pop it in her small pouch. Shefera wouldn't need to use it for a while, hopefully. "Though I am intrigued as to why you would so willing tell me something like that." She snorted a bit, as if she were to run away and get the police, this person would be in trouble. She wasn't like that though.

"What I'm after?" The comment made her think for a moment. "I myself am just exploring this island. You should be asked that question though. 'I wonder just what it is you are after.' Yeah?" She repeated just like they did.
 

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A Dark intrigue would pass through the eyes of the womanly figure in front of the teenage girl. It was one that suggested that the person under the cloak was smiling behind the mask. The mask just hiding the intentions of the creature beneath it, as the person studied the girl more closely, including the way she seemed to be messing with sugar. It was a few moments of quiet as he studied her before finally talking again.

"I like you kid, you got chops," was the start of the statement coming up. "Though I doubt it means much, I am testing out something that should be fun in the right hands, something that could lead to many interesting changes in human society, it just so happens you caught me handing it off to someone who I know will inform me of the results, as human testing is such a painful process compared to live tests like this." he would state this, pride swelling in his voice as he did so. "I am telling you this, because your appearance suggests you would not really care to deal with the cops, and who knows, you might be someone willing to be tested on, if not, I can respect that, but the offer is there." He would let out a rather gentle giggle at that.

He would not drop the mask or the cloak, but instead would take a step forward towards the girl, stopping just about five feet away. He let the aura glow around the cloak now, releasing it slowly, so that the light would dawn on the girl slowly. The light would seem like divine light initially until it hit her, and then it would feel slightly darker. This was a passive thing that Aoshun had to deal with. "So, Miss, I have not had the pleasure of an alias you wish to be referred to, though I am tempted to call you Sweet Tooth, as for me, the Alias that people in these alleyways call me is Dr. D." He would state, offering his hand to her.

He would not wait long if she did not take his hand, then he would rescind it. "I might be willing to tell you my actual name, if you are willing to spend time with me, I do not want to trust anyone I find here right away, and if they are smart, they do not trust me right away either, even that crony I have helping me does not even know my name or face." he would state, looking at her with soft eyes. He saw potential. The kid was street smart, and if she was book smart, she could be an asset, more than just a test subject, but a potential partner, not like that demon he sent out, but more like someone who worked with him in his daily life.

He did not let the ideas get out of hand though, he needed to wait and see.
 

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"I'm no kid." She again, as hated his comment towards her. He was giving out nicknames like she was this experimental treat. The other comment was a little too obvious for her liking. "So you're some futuristic drug dealer?" The term was broad but it sounded around right to her. "Yeah but, how is the question?"
Shefera was a person of how and whys, as she needed to know how something worked and why it did before she put any effort into it.

"Are you really risking to waste or harm other people's lives for some big shot grade 7 science fair idea?" Drugs weren't new, nor were the people that tried new and inventive ways to make their work sound unique.

"You can call me Shefera, Dr. Dick." She used the shortened term to make her own last name, one that suited them rather well if she could say so. "So if you do somehow get me to take your vitamin of death then at least you'll have a name off the tombstone as you claim I was a foolish little girl." She bowed dramatically, making a very fake crying sound, trying to mimick how he would react before standing. "Or just encase I do take you in to the cops, then you can yell my name like in the movies." Shefera was amused by that idea.

"Spend time with you, doing what exactly? Are we going to bake cakes and sing of the good old days before cuddling up by the fire with hot cocoa?" Out of all people, she would have been the last person for the figure to ask. "Yeah no, I don't trust anyone." She said plainly, as it was a known fact. "Trusting people is letting your guard down and that means death. This is why I'm not taking that damn pill thingy because I don't trust you with my life." She stepped forward, really noticing a sort of sues would her taller opponent. "Though I would love to take one and see if it has any sugar in it."
 

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He just laughed again this time with full on amusement. "I am not really offering to put you under the spell of my simple drug that I was requested to make, but actually either make you my apprentice or maybe my partner, of course if I do you would be well accommodated." He would start with, as he just stared at the girl's eyes. "I assure you, the work would be up and up, and who knows, you might even have a reason to get an education, but then, to understand, I guess I need to reveal what I truly do." he said, a thought on his eyes passed. He had not realized how short this girl's perception was, nor her apparent attention to details.

He would with a grand flourish open his arms. "This side of my business, is to make patents go faster, and help me reach the deadline faster, I assure you, the pills I put up on the market only makes people more docile and susceptible to verbal ques, really it is to put people into more agreeable states and make it so people can go through areas more safely." He would add. This would hopefully clear up her confusion. "My actual business is as a Doctor and Alchemi- I mean Scientist in the fields of Chemistry." he would have to remember that people do not call what he does Alchemy any more. "That is not to say I do not dabble in other things, but for me, working on medicine and providing health and wellness to people is something to bring Pride" he would state the last word with some sort of accent that was hard to describe, it just seemed to stand out.

He ignored her theatrics, since it was not all that big of deal. "I doubt you would ever go to the cops, but the job I offer you is Legit, just as Legitimate as I am to the public, when I am not in these alleyways. If you need any proof to how legitimate I am, I do not mind showing you." he would offer, realizing he might have to show her something amazing to convince her. "Still, you working along side me, or you being my test subject, both are great ideas, though I think if I was to test anything on you, it would be any confections I came up with, or maybe any sugars or sweeteners that just happen across my chemistry floors, oh and yes, I used Sugar as a catalyst for the pills." he would add, a smile hidden behind his Hannyo mask.

"Unless you think you would do better as my girlfriend, no I do not think we would be cuddling up by the fire drinking cocoa, and I am glad you do not trust me at face value, it makes me even more happy to think to rely on you, this situation has opened up such a good opportunity to me." he would state, the womanly voice that was coming from him sounded oddly cheerful. He actually would pull off the cloak as he walked out of the alleyway, but stayed with in her sight, his long blonde locks of hair cascading out of the hood, and his business suit from the heels to the skirt just kind of showing off as he walked till he was outside the alleyway. He looked to see if any cars were nearby, lucky for him, there were none.

He would turn, not taking off his mask. "Also, if you really want to call me Dr. Dick, that is fine Miss Shefera, I do not mind, in fact it makes me happy for it suits who I am on the inside." he was teasing, but it showed he was in a rather good mood. With out waiting though the glow of light intensified as it surrounded him and moved into a halo raining down light from above him as he grew suddenly. Wings sprouted, and a long tail as well, the clothing seemingly hiding themselves with in the light as he took on a larger form, his arms bulked up, and his legs as well, his torso stretched in front of her, and before she knew it, a large white and gold scaled dragon stood, with large gauntlets, and wings, a kind of scarf across the back of the torso coming to rest on the shoulders, and a larger version of the mask he wore on its face, or rather was its face above the dragonic appearance. He seemed to glow brightly.

"I am the Son of Lucifer, and the Dragon of Pride, it is nice to meet you Miss Shefera, or would you rather just call me Dr. Dick? It is up to you." He would ask, good humor in his voice, though it remained female, it was obvious in this form that pride and will took to it, as the voice felt stronger, like someone of high power giving orders or of regal descent giving a speech. He would actually offer his large hand to her again. "You now see my true form, so tell me, what do you think about working for and with me?" he decided he wanted this girl in his life, as a companion and employee, so he wanted her to trust him. If she did not accept, he would just have to be more persistent. He did not want people to get hurt right now, as he was in too good of a cheer to deal with the destruction of property. It would be their faults, but it was still easier to talk during peace.
 

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Shefera pretty much blocked out all of the person's high and mighty speeches. Why would she ever want to look at this person. She could care less if he was some doctor or not; that wasn't her problem. "You're still altering someone for what? How does that help anyone?" She was utterly confused as to why an actual doctor was working behind the scenes in such a fashion.

She crossed her arms, as she scoffed at his comments. There was something off about him, but she couldn't tell what. She got a bad feeling about everything that he was saying to her. "What makes you think that I would be so willing to go along with such shady plans? I may like danger and I am curious, but that sure as hell doesn't mean I want to be a part of whatever type of drug trade business thing you're doing." The words were like spears, one after another of her emotion and uneasiness around this person.

It was good to hear that there was sugar in this pill, because then that was another thing that she could use against this female sounding person. She had 3 lollipops with her just encase the figure forced her onto their side.

She backed up as the tall person went past her. The long hair shocked her even more, as she hadn't thought to put an appearance to the voice. As the figure got bigger, she backed up even more; not afraid but just not wanting the massive thing to hurt her. "A dragon of pride?" The words sounded weird to her as she repeated them. "I would have never thought I would see a dragon that sells drugs and sounds like a 4th grader." She chuckled out her words, still unsure of how to react. "Why should I work with you, Mister prince of whatever? Just because you're some dragon and have a fancy title?"
 

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The dragon let out an amused chuckle. "Who ever said that the reason was me being a dragon, also admittedly I only use the streets to test things that have a time limit window, as I said, my contractors for this one want it sooner than later, and getting the ability to test on humans takes more time than my contractors will allow, I admit, other than this shady part, my work is mostly on the up and up." His snout would close at that, trying to show as best as one could in dragon form a genuine look. Give him credit, he was a dragon in his true form. "I am offering you an interesting thing, where you would never get your hands dirty unless you decide you want to, I would prefer it if you took a path that did not make you a guinea pig, for youngsters like you have such bright futures, especially if that spark I see with in you is to be believed." He would add.

The truth is, he liked her personality, and her spirit. He had a feeling she was more than he knew so far, and that excited the female bodied male. He wanted her to be someone who he could claim in his life. Someone who could grow into an invaluable being, someone who could be trained to become the best in her field, and yet give her a way to show off, something to inspire pride in her. If he could, he wanted to inspire her, as it had been years since he was an inspiration to people. Still, it was up to her.

"So, Miss Shefera, I would like to ask, why would you not want to accept a job that would give you a bright and rich future?" He asked, curious if she would answer or not. Either way, he wanted to get more insight into her. "Admittedly, it is troublesome looking as I do in human form, and not having any companions, nor compatriots, I have idiots who slobber over me, but I bet you would not, I bet you would be a good person to have in my life, your very aura suggests you would not let me charm you, and that excites me." He came clean with that. Who better to take on as an apprentice and assistant, than someone who seemed to not give a pile?

He would start undoing the transformation, going back to his human form, but not bothering to remove the mask. When standing on two legs and in heels again, he would undo his cloak. He would give her a good eye of his own figure, with all the curves and standing of a rather attractive woman, wrapped in a business suit. He would have removed the cloak as it came back to being, and wrapped it up, but had yet to remove the mask, as it was the last bastion. If she did not agree to anything with him, then he was likely not to remove it.

He would be smiling behind the mask though. "It has been years, maybe even a couple centuries since I have found someone who has intrigued me this much, To answer your earlier question, the tests show that the process of the medication only lasts for five hours. If you want more information, I would have to have you work on the project some how." His womanly wiles sneaking into the voice a little bit. He felt like he could dance the night away with this girl, and it would not be a waste, and in way, with the verbal fencing they had been doing, each with their own goals, he had been.

He was staring directly into her eyes, his golden orbs from behind the mask staring, and studying. He wanted to have her among those whom he could call his own. She was special in a way that he wanted to exemplify and rely upon. This was something he had not experienced in ages, and as such, he was sad to know that it would have to end soon, one way or another. He just hoped that she would take interest in him, if nothing else on a professional level. It would be the best way for him to feel the ability to foster and grow a relationship, possibly of mentor and student, but other ways could happen, it fell to her.

His golden locks flowed in the light breeze that came from outside the alleyway. His skirt was too tight for that, but that was fine, for he was able to raise a hand to his hair, and hold it out of his face, as he felt the aura around him encase him, surrounding him with light. He did not need to worry, he was not going to blind her with it. He wondered why she did not ask about it. Still, he did know that this ability of his needed to be faced into the alleyway, otherwise it would draw attention of any random passerby. He did not want that, for it would be hard to explain, and annoying.

He would look at her, and wonder what was going on with in her mind. Still to put a little bit more on her. "Still, I am hoping my results from this street test will prove that these are not going to weaken them too much, It should be safer than any other street candy they can get a hold of." Referring to the plethora of drugs out there, many of which were dropped off by cousins and other such people. Others were man made, and most of them were more malicious than his street tests ever were. He made sure, it was bad business to provide dangerous stuff out on the streets near where one lived. He would not allow anything that dangerous to go on a street test, instead if someone from an organization wanted it tested that badly, and it was that dangerous, he would gladly test it on a willingly put forth subject, the one who wanted him to do it.
 

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